Trash

Picked up a gram from Phat Panda because of the name alone. We smoked it in bed while watching TV... first bowl, nothing. Second bowl, I thought "hmm, maybe it's going to be a body relaxer only." Third bowl and holy bananas did we have takeoff!! More like meltdown, really. Makes everything nice and fuzzy and great, your body feels like jello, and your eyelids become heavy. So, so heavy. I went back to the shoppe and picked up 3 trash prerolls, and I'm smoking one right now to crush the stress of a bad day. 👍

Asked for budtender's choice on some Phat Panda personal and surprised by this surprise! All-over amazing strain for the everyday. I didn't find it locking or munchy, definitely helped my knees with their complaints on the hike for berries.

I got turned onto Trash at the Herbery in East Vancouver. The package features a panda putting its detached head into a trash can...yeah that's how you feel. Your head is floating on a string detached from your body as you quietly hum "And She Was" by the Talking Heads. Water droplets and green fuzzy moss will take on new meaning. Unwrapped Starbursts will be your life for the next 2 hour ride on a magic couch. You could hypothetically fall down in front of a diner while trying to hatch a 10 km egg in Pokémon only to laugh it off because you finally got a Snorlax. You feel like a Snorlax and listen to Chainsmokers because every beat drop gets you. Yeah...trash, lets do that again but can I ride in the front seat instead of the trunk this time?